"Daniel! Daniel!"

The familiar voice of a middle-aged woman rang in his ears.

Ah, it's mother.

Daniel tried to wake up, but his eyelids were as heavy as stones in water, and his body was almost motionless.

"...Where's Dani?" It was a young woman's voice.

"He's still sleeping, don't disturb him. You must be tired from studying too."

"Hmph. I know I'm lazy." My sister muttered in a low voice, and then said to her mother, "I heard that there is a lot of homework in the Temple of Light. I wonder if Dani will feel uncomfortable after going there."

"No, he's so smart." Mother's voice was full of pride.In fact, she does have this qualification.

"What about...?" My sister lowered her voice, but Daniel could still hear it clearly.

The mother said angrily: "That's your father. You child. He seems to be back in the afternoon."

Daniel was taken aback.He struggled immediately, trying to sit up, maybe be able to stop something...

Maybe some things can never be changed.

"Wow!"

Daniel's upper body stood up from the dilapidated small bed, the originally fluffy and beautiful silver hair was soaked into strands by the cold well water, and the crystal clear drops of water slipped from his hair, passing through his delicate facial features, All the way hidden in the dusty clothes.

With a cold face, Daniel looked at the children beside the bed who were laughing and laughing at him.

"Oh look, isn't this our handsome Jerome? Aren't you amazing?" the leader, Devin, shouted loudly, wanting to tell the whole world.

"Look at this cute little face." Booker next to him tried to reach out to touch Daniel's face, but he was slapped down by Daniel, but he was not angry, and continued with a smile: "You can't give it to us." It’s broken, otherwise how can we eat soft rice?”

Daniel lifted off the drenched quilt, stood up from the wet cushion, looked at these smoky little kids, and slowly opened his mouth:

"Even if you do this, Miss Lilith likes me the most."

Then he waved his arm and walked out the door with his head held high. The demeanor around him immediately made those children jump into a rage.

Daniel walked out of the room, twisted the front of the drenched clothes in disgust, and watched the water droplets fall in a series, he stretched out his hands and pulled his hair twice indifferently, took a light breath, and then returned Overhead.

"Miss Lilith."

The boy with silver hair and blond eyes stood there helplessly, his fair cheeks flushed with embarrassment.Miss Lilith, a volunteer watching, couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter? Daniel...why are you soaked? Oh my god! Don't stand outside, come in and change." Lilith pulled Daniel into her single room without any explanation, and Find him clean clothes that fit better.

After finally tidying up Daniel, Lilith let out a long sigh of relief, and gradually felt her heart burning.

She didn't believe that this kind of watermark could be made by Daniel himself, unless he fell head-down into the well when he was fetching water - the probability of this is about a little bit higher than the probability of Mars hitting the earth.

"Is it Devin and Booker again?!! Don't be bullied all the time, Dani." Lilith tried to correct this poor little gentle thought.

"It's okay Miss Lilith, I'm fine." Daniel pursed his lips firmly, "I'm here to show you something."

Lilith: "I really lost to you. What is it?"

Daniel clasped his empty hands, held them up in front of her, and then slowly opened them.

A pure white cornflower is spreading its petals between his hands, swaying slightly.

"It's magic, a good mood magic given to Miss Lilith alone." Daniel smiled brightly.

"Danny..."

--Then Devin and Booker were fined to clean the toilets for two weeks.

……

...the light shines on the earth

...the white dove takes to the skies for the first time

…Lord Baldr bestows upon us great glory

…believers will give life to faith

...the Temple of the Most Holy Advent

...the night will fade away

……

"Daniel Alva Jerome. From today on, he will be the Holy Son of the Temple of Light."

"Daniel Alva Jerome. From today on, I will dedicate my life to the God of Light."

"Daniel Alva Jerome. From this day on, fight against the darkness until victory or death."

Daniel slowly opened his eyes.What comes into view is not the resplendent and tall dome that has long been used to, or the luxurious bed made of white gauze tassels.It's just an ordinary, dilapidated white wall.

He dreamed about the past again.Those things always followed him like a demon, and he was obviously far away, but when he recalled it unconsciously, his heart would tremble at the same time.

"Daniel is always like this, looking very serious."

He couldn't help but think of this sentence that was once evaluated by others, and after scoffing at it for the 2564th time, he decided to sleep for another 10 minutes.

When Daniel closed his eyes, he seemed to hear the deep sound of the bishop's huge scepter hitting the ground again.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk"

After all, I don’t have to get up early to pray, so can’t I get a good night’s sleep? ? ? ? ?

Daniel lifted the quilt irritably, and looked at the place where the sound came from...

It was an owl, holding an envelope in its talons, and was tapping the glass window lightly with its hard beak.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk"

Daniel hesitated to open the window, and reached out to take the letter. The familiar thick parchment texture came from his hand. He reached out and patted his owl before slowly flipping through the letter.

On it is outlined in emerald green ink in beautiful cursive characters: "Dandelion Orphanage - Room 2301 - The first bed next to the wall, Mr. Daniel Alva Jerome."

The wax pattern logo on the envelope is composed of four animals representing lion, eagle, badger and snake and composed of "H" surrounded by four animals.

Daniel pulled out the letter.

"Dear Mr. Jerome:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Sincerely Vice-Chancellor (Female) Minerva McGonagall. "

Hogwarts?Academy of Magic?

Daniel thought suspiciously, and then his face changed drastically:

Could it be that... I have to go to school again? ? ? ?

The author has something to say:

daniel: flirt, i'm top notch (no)

First of all, thank you for collecting and reading my article [bow]

This time the protagonist is not a completely good person. I want to write a special protagonist and have already designed an identity background for it.Then it's time to go to school.This article will probably be written a little longer, after all, Harry Potter itself is very long.I try to keep being less ooc.If you don't like my style, you can stop the loss now--the author is super irritable and glass-hearted.

There are still two final articles in the column, do you want to give it a try?A summary of Britain and the United States and a piece of Bungho Stray Dogs are all fanfiction.

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